"So you're telling me that he's your friend?" Irene looks at Max who's playing with both-Jake and Edward.
'They got along pretty quickly' I think to myself.
"Yeah" I nod.
"And he came all the way here only for you?" Now Linzey asks.
"Yep"
"And he was racing?" Irene asks again.
"Correct" I nod my head in approval.
Both-Irene and Linzey know the whole story.
Max came here with his green, loud machine first thing in the morning as he stayed in a hotel 20 minutes away from here.
Earlier I though that I'm going to kill him with my own bare hands.
'How can he just come like this?'
Linzey was debating on wherever she should let him in or tell him to go away as he said that he came to see me, however just in time I came upstairs and saw him. I obviously had to explain everything to her and Irene.
'Jeez, what an embarrassment!'
"Are you guys together?" Linzey shoots.
I am about to nod my head again, but I snap out of it and look at her with huge eyes.
"No!" I say loudly while bringing everyone's attention, I clean my throat and mention for everyone to go back to what they were doing.
Girls puts their hands up in defence.
"I mean-no, we are not together. We're only friends" I explain.
Max cleans his throat.
It brings my, Irene's and Linzey's attention.
"I'm saying it again-just say a word and it can be more then friends" Max winks at me.
I smack my forehead and groan "You're not helping!" I grit my teeth.
"Love you too" He goes back to talking to Jake, Edward and even David.
Both of them look at me with an expression that tells me they don't believe me fully.
I groan again "Believe me!" I jump.
"Alright, alright" Linzey stops me.
"We get it" Irene pats my shoulder.
As I am keep on babbling about our friendship.
"Enough, enough" Irene stops me "I get it" She nods "But I still think you guys suit, match and look extremely nice together" She winks at me.
Linzey laughs at her daughter.
"Ah! seriously?!" I moan.
'I can't with these people'
Ever since this guy decided to come here everyone are asking me whenever or not we are in a relationship.
"I am officially done" I throw myself on the couch in the living room and look through my social media.
'Because why not?'
However there's nothing special happening.
A text pops on my screen.
Oli😎💓: You good? You didn't write yesterday
'Oh, yeah. I didn't' I think to myself.
Alex⚽️: All good. Sorry I forgot-I was out all day yesterday and kind of busy😬
Oli😎💓: No worries, just wanted to check up on you
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|The Tomboy And The Trouble Maker|
Teen FictionA story about an 18 year old girl named Alexandria Parker, who lives in London together with her brother and father. She had life showing her the hard way, same with her family. Her mother died when she was only 8 and she was left by herself. Well...
